After all, Song Mozhong is a Jindan monk, this Danqing technique is just a huge trick, and the bamboos that he can control are only thirty-six, that is, only thirty-six bamboos are condensed by spiritual energy, and the rest are just virtual images.

Just now, the other party's indiscriminate chopping made the old master scramble for a while, but fortunately, the other party didn't know much about this kind of danqing technique, so he quickly gave up.

The opponent's entry into the bamboo forest was something that the old master was happy to see, and he was more than able to deal with it calmly, and he could also injure the opponent.

The old master's five elements belong to wood, subject to the sword, and there is also a way to deal with the fire spell, the fire attack needs the help of the wind, the wind direction is not right, and the fire attack effect is not large.

Three fireballs ignited the three bamboos, which were immediately extinguished by the autumn wind blowing from the forest, and the fire no longer spread inward.

"Come again!"

More than a dozen fireballs fell from the sky and landed in the depths of the bamboo forest, but those bamboos were not ignited by the fireballs, as if they fell into the void!

"You old man, you're playing tricks!"

"Senior sister, you continue to shoot fireballs inside. You two don't cut bamboo with flying swords anymore, sacrifice flying swords into the forest from above and strangle them, remember, just hurt people, I want to live! Whoever kills that old man, I want his life! You three continue to cut bamboo! Don't stop, push inside. After the Jindan female cultivator finished speaking, the sword soared into the air, and broke into the forest with a fireball from above, hitting the trick in succession, running the spell at hand, and ice arrows were generated in the bamboo forest, shooting and shuttling.

"Yes!"

I have to say that the method of the Jindan Female Cultivator's method of breaking the Danqing technique is right, giving full play to the advantage of being large in numbers, so that the other party is tired of coping, attacking the interior by himself, and finding the enemy.

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Danqing bamboo forest, its painting is the shape of the shape, the wild grass quatrain, its word is the meaning of God. In the quatrain, there is a "knife" and a "gun", the bamboo leaf is a flying knife, and the bamboo shoot is a bayonet. In the quatrain, 'holding the knot and becoming a dragon', that is, the position of the old master himself, that is, the key to driving Danqing.

In the Five Elements Escape Technique, each has its own characteristics, such as gold hide, fire escape, water escape, earth escape, and wood hide. One of the characteristics of the wood technique is to hide, to hide the whereabouts.

As a Danqing technique, similar to a formation, there must be several elements: there must be a shape, an intentional intention, a direction, a change and a core, and this core is similar to the formation eye, which is generally the position of the caster. These need to be defined by the law, and the first quatrain is to clearly describe several elements of this Danqing bamboo forest one by one.

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Therefore, with a dense bamboo forest with a radius of dozens of zhang, it is still easy to hide from a person. However, the old master didn't want to hide this time!

Old Master Song has never wanted to fight with others all his life, and has told others the truth all his life, but today he encountered unreasonableness, and he also touched the reverse scale in the old master's heart, that is, his own master. He knows very well that this little master, who is several circles younger than himself, has the world in mind and has lofty ambitions, and is the hope of the revitalization of Confucianism.

Old Master Song completely broke out this time, and when she saw the Jindan female cultivator who was galloping towards the imperial sword, she tightly held the Nine Thunder Peach Wood Axe in her hand, flashed her figure, and roared wildly: "Thunder and Split!"

The woman is only in the early stage of Jindan, she is less than forty years old, and she has only been in Jindan for three years, so she is a very talented monk, but her cultivation is still shallow, far less profound than that of Old Master Song, and Old Master Song has a small realm. The old master was forced to erupt, and he happily sent out the hard blow of the mid-stage Jindan monk!

A thunderbolt sounded out of thin air in the bamboo forest, and the people of the town were deaf!

The six people who were busy outside the forest lost their minds instantly, and each stopped their movements in a daze, looking into the depths of the bamboo forest.

A figure flew out of the forest horizontally, several times faster than the speed of Edgeworth rushing in just now, and smashed straight on top of the ten-mile long pavilion, and with the sound of rubble shattering, the figure smashed to the ground with a puff, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The faces of the six of them changed dramatically at the same time, and they rushed towards the figure.

The Jindan nun had a scorched black face, her hair and clothes had turned into ashes, and she had passed out, and she was so angry!

"How can this be!Senior Sister!" Everyone never imagined that there would be such a sudden change!

"Ah——!h

The six of them were shocked!

An old man, with his beard erupting, rushed over like a tiger, raised a black axe, and slashed over with the momentum of thunder.

Then everyone could only hear the sound of the ear chakra: "Thunder and thunder!" and then there was a flash of lightning and thunder, like thunder rolling through the sky!

In the half-collapsed pavilion, an old Confucian with an imposing rainbow in his hands, holding an axe in both hands, raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth, and roared to the sky!

"Grandma, how do you count your calamity!"

The bamboo forest disappeared and became invisible, which is flawless with the last sentence of the quatrain, 'When in the ten-mile long pavilion'!

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The young man was on Xuanwu Street, waiting for the results of the primary election, when he suddenly shook his mind, and was suddenly startled, and unconsciously used his eyes as if he were nothing, and his eyes passed through countless obstacles, until he reached the ten-mile long pavilion more than ten miles away!

The scene in front of him could not be believed by the boy in any way.

Is this still the elegant, cautious, kind, and somewhat old-fashioned old master? How did this suddenly become a killing god! The surrounding area is in a semicircle radial shape, and seven people lie horizontally!

Old Master Song's eyes breathed fire, and the killing intent was monstrous!

At this moment, in Xiayang City, several afterimages swept towards the east gate from all directions, and the young man was about to make a move, and then his mood was settled!

Shi Dangdang was also dumbfounded when he saw the messy scene, but he didn't want to think about it now, he grabbed Old Master Song, and the sword flew away without a trace in an instant.

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Three figures roared from the south gate, and the ten-mile long pavilion, as part of the capital's enchantment, was naturally perceived by the city's overhaul, and the thunder was obviously a monk fighting the law, and it was not small!

The first to arrive was the abbot of Zhiwu, Guiyun Temple was relatively close to the east gate, followed by the king of the Privy Council, and the capital inspector was the last to arrive.

"Amitabha! Sins and sins! Only one of the seven people still has the breath left! Who made this killing!"

"Abbot Zhiwu, do you know these seven people?" The Privy Council King put away some magic medicines on the ground, took out a small pill and stuffed it into the mouth of the blackened female nun.

"I don't know him. After speaking, he sat down cross-legged and crossed the undead for the six people.

"Master Zhang, this place is under the jurisdiction of the city defense, put away those six corpses and bury them! The Privy Council King said to the Inspector of the Privy Council, who had arrived later. "Well, it's good that they're outside the city, what are these people going to do?"

"Your Majesty, your subordinates must ask carefully to understand, there are so many masters gathered here, it seems that there is a plot, and they were killed. ”

"That person's status may not be low, and these magic weapons are not eye-catching. ”

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Looking at the half-collapsed pavilion, as if remembering something, the Privy Council King quickly hurried back to the city gate and asked one of the squad leaders guarding the city gate: "Who left the city just now?"

The squad leader intervened and said, "Lord Qiyu, an hour ago, only one old scholar left the city, and there was no one else. ”

"Watch out for suspicious people and report them immediately if you find them!" With a casual command, the Privy Council King hurried away.

"Huh?" the Privy Council King felt a searching gaze rush by, and then the feeling vanished. Looking at the direction of that gaze, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, how could this big man care about a primary election for a concubine?

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Finally, the gate of the palace opened, and the thousands of women who were unsuccessful came out, all of them looked gloomy, these women were actually quite confident in themselves, but after all, there was only a 10% probability of more than 1,000 people being selected, and it was understandable that they were defeated.

The people waiting on the street searched among the crowds of women who came out, and at the same time, they were worried about seeing their familiar figures.

After all, there were still many disappointed people, so there were the most similar comforting voices on the street.

"It's okay, won't there be a marriage sign in ten days? Maybe you'll meet something better!"

"Okay now, let's marry that so-and-so with peace of mind!"

"Sister, let's follow my brother now!" ..."Let's wait for the marriage to be signed..."

The sound came and went, and the whole street was in chaos.

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Among the crowd, a girl in a goose-yellow shirt was stopped by a sunny young man.

"Little Master, why are you?"

"It's okay, don't be sad, I'll pick you up. ”

"Hmm!"

There are four Confucianists who participated in the election, and there are three people on the Hundred Flowers List, and only one person is on the list, but in fact, the girl in front of her is also delicate.

Okay, now that the days in Xia Yang are over, it's time to leave, I wonder what those friends can explore in Ivoburg?

"There is nothing to do in the next few days, Tongmen has now left for Luoxia Village, Miss Shuyao, you are the last. ”

"Little Master, are you really going to Luoxia Village now? Are you waiting for me on purpose?"

"Yes, you're going to be chosen, I'll wait, I'm happy now. ”

"Haha, I'm calling it the Lost East Harvest Mulberry Elm, hehe, I'm so happy!

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The flow of people went from Xuanwu Street to the East City Gate, without any barrier, and the boy and Shu Yao went out of the city.

Along the way, Shu Yao was elated, telling about the experience of the primary election, what he saw and heard in the palace, the young man just listened quietly, and let Shu Yao vent to his heart's content, after all, everyone has traveled thousands of miles for this concubine selection, and it is false to say that it is not lost.

When he arrived at the ten-mile long pavilion, the young man looked at the collapsed pavilion over there, intentionally or unintentionally, and shook his head, this is the third conspiracy arranged by the other party, interception and killing! The purpose is very clear, that is, to come at himself!

This old master Song, it's good to keep a living, it is estimated that he didn't stop in anger, alas, he didn't pick up the things all over the ground, it seems that this old master is really fighting with people for the first time. Kill two Jin Dan in two moves, five Zhuji, who will believe it!

"Ahh

"Pull on my belt, it's fine. ”

Out of the ten-mile long pavilion, there were already monks with swords, and the two of them also sacrificed flying swords, and in the envious eyes of everyone, they stepped on the sword and rose to the sky.